I came into the bedroom this morning, and Ella was sitting on the bed. I hadn't made the bed yet (in fact, I was about to go TO bed, since I got in about 6 this morning). She was watching a suspicious lump. The lump seemed to move, and she would swat it. It would stop, then move again. And get swatted again. It slowly made its way to the edge of the bed, where a slinky Sterling was slowly extruded out of the tunnel. Ella jumped down, and nipped at portions of the extrusion.
Then they dashed out into the living room. Hilarity ensues.
Then they dashed out into the living room. Hilarity ensues.